After all, he was born in a club, and he also went to the boxing gym to practice boxing on weekdays, and he had a certain amount of physical fitness, Ling Feng finally walked out of the valley on the morning of the third day, came to the avenue, and also met passers-by. But when Ling Feng saw a middle-aged man who was excitedly about to step forward to say hello, the middle-aged man actually glanced at him with disdain, and then quickly bypassed him and walked away quickly. Only then did Ling Feng realize that after this day and two nights of fugitive life, he had become a beggar again, and his whole body was dirty, and the coat that the old monk had given him was also full of cuts, and his new clothes had become torn clothes.

Ling Feng shook his head helplessly, and continued to walk south along the road, greeting people when he met them on the road, but because of his ragged clothes and strange appearance, there were very few people who were willing to pay attention to him, and even if they were willing to pay attention to him, they all nodded as a salute, and then hurried past him again. Finally, he met an old man pushing a wheelbarrow, and the old man saw that he was pitiful, so he was willing to talk to him.

The old man asked, "Hou Sheng, have you met Xiangma?" Where is this going? ”

Seeing that someone was paying attention to him, Ling Feng perked up, and hurriedly replied: "Uncle, I got lost in the mountains, I want to go to Hangzhou, may I ask if I am on the right path?" ”

The old man said: "Go to Hangzhou City, you are on the wrong path." This road leads to Fenghuji, and when you get there, you have to walk another forty miles east to reach the city of Hangzhou. ”

"Taken the wrong path? No way! Ling Feng said dejectedly.

The old man gave him a strange look, and pushed the cart on his own.

Ling Feng hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Uncle, where are you going?" ”

"I'm just going to Fenghu Market." The old man replied.

"Can I have a companion for you, then?" Ling Feng said.

"Okay, let's go."

The old man doesn't look at the grade anymore, he still pushes a small cart, and he walks like a fly. Ling Feng's physical overdraft was a bit serious, and he could only barely follow behind him. At noon, the old man pushed the cart to the side of the road and put it down, took out the dry food and ate it. Ling Feng sat on the side of the road and watched, the old man couldn't bear it when he saw his appearance, so he broke some dry food and handed it to him, and said, "Hou Sheng, you're hungry, eat quickly." ”

Ling Feng hurriedly thanked him, and after taking the dry food, he ate it in three or two bites. When you get to this step of the field, saying that you don't miss the green vegetables and rice in the temple is called self-deception.

The old man shook his head, pushed the cart and continued on his way. In the evening, the two arrived at the Fenghu set that the old man said. When entering the city, Ling Feng also saw two soldiers wearing Qing Dynasty military uniforms in the movie standing guard outside the city gate. After entering the city, the old man showed Ling Feng the way to Hangzhou, and then said goodbye to him. Ling Feng was embarrassed to continue to rely on others, and after thanking the old man, he walked alone on the streets of this town.

This street is the main street of the town, and it is mostly lined with shops, but it is almost dusk and most of the shops are closed. Ling Feng walked aimlessly, and since he didn't have a penny in his pocket, he could only starve. And I don't know where to sleep at night, let alone later. Fortunately, he was determined, and he said: It would be good to get a job in Hangzhou City.

Ling Feng thought about his thoughts and walked with his head down. Suddenly I felt that I had bumped into someone, and subconsciously hurriedly said, "I'm sorry!" ”

Who knew that the man grabbed his clothes and said, "How did you walk, you went out without eyes?" ”

Ling Feng fixed his eyes and saw that the person dragging his clothes was a young man in his twenties, wearing a melon skin hat crookedly, with his clothes open, looking like a ruffian. He was looking at him with his mouth crooked and his eyes slanted.

Ling Feng knew that he had encountered a local ruffian, and he didn't want to make trouble here, after all, he was from a foreign country, or he had traveled through, and it was difficult to do it if he couldn't explain it clearly, so he apologized one after another.

Who knew that the person didn't let go, maybe he was used to bullying people, and he was also comfortable beating people, so he slapped Ling Feng when he came up, and shouted in his mouth: "Stinky food, let you walk without long eyes." ”

This can make Ling Feng anxious, Ling Feng has joined the club since he was a child, and he is used to fighting, he has always beaten others, how can he suffer such a loss.

Ling Feng grabbed the wrist of the ruffian's left hand that was grabbing his clothes with his right hand, twisted it outward, and then raised a kick and kicked it in the ruffian's chest, in one go. Since Ling Feng joined the club at the age of sixteen, he has been practicing boxing, taekwondo, Muay Thai and sanda. It's more than enough to fight a ruffian in the Qing Dynasty. The ruffian was kicked to the ground in an instant. Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng followed, and kicked the ruffian in the head. One kick is more ruthless than the other, and one kick is harder than the other, as if he wants to vent all his grievances these days on this unlucky guy. The ruffian didn't expect that the person named Hanako would dare to fight back, and he shot like electricity, and now because he lost the opportunity, he could only lie there and wail loudly. The wailing attracted everyone around, and everyone gathered around to watch the excitement. What is surprising is that no one stepped forward to dissuade them, and no one applauded and cheered for Bi Changkong's punishment of evil.

Ling Feng kicked for a while, and his anger came out, after all, he couldn't beat people to death, so he said to the ruffian lying on the ground: "Get out, don't let me see you again." ”

The ruffian struggled for a long time before he stood up with his head covered, took two steps first, and then turned back and pointed at Ling Feng and said, "Stinky people who want food, there is a kind of you don't go, wait here for grandpa." ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he was about to rush up, but the ruffian hurriedly turned around and ran away.

Ling Feng smiled freely, he had seen too many people like this, they were all talking about scenes, finding a step for themselves, and he didn't care about it at the moment.

Just as Ling Feng turned around to leave, a middle-aged man came out of the crowd, walked up to him, and whispered, "Brother Tai, let's go!" You're in trouble! With that, he hurried away.

Ling Fengxin said: It turns out that this kid is still a bully here, hmph, Lao Tzu has never been afraid of retaliation when he fights. However, now it's not as good as it was at the beginning, and I'm alone, so let's leave this place as soon as possible. Thinking of this, he looked around, decided that it was safer to get out of the town first, and walked briskly in the direction of the city gate.

But Ling Feng walked in the same direction that the ruffian fled just now. Just as Ling Feng was about to walk to the gate of the town, suddenly, more than a dozen officers and soldiers rushed out of a small road, and one of the people in this group shouted: "Brother-in-law, it's him, it's this who asks for food!" ”

Only then did Ling Feng see that the ruffian he had beaten just now was also mixed in with this group of officers and soldiers, and his heart was not good.